A/N: Hello my lovely readers! Thank you so much for all the love with the following, favourites, the views and my first review on this story! a shout out to Kineticc, thank you for giving me my first review. I also apologize for not updating sooner, life is hectic. Especially when your basically a vampire like me and work the nightshift. I also struggled to write in Lexa's point of view. It's something I've never done before, jumping point of view's isn't my style. But this chapter definitely called for it. But don't get use to it, I will probably never do it again.

Warning: Also, this is a very mature story rated MA+, seeing as that isn't an option on this site, I'm warning you now. If you don't like it, aren't old enough or what ever. Then don't read it and don't complain ruining it for everyone else! Girl on girl action coming in future chapters!

SIDENOTE: I also forgot to mention, there is NO ALIE in my story! I hate it! don't like it! So it's NOT going to be in my story! I am going to TRY and get another chapter to you guys before the weekend! Fingers Crossed!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the ideas in my head! :D

Enjoy! JD

[Lexa's Point Of View]

"I love you Clarke." I told her as her head lawed to the side. I don't think she heard me. I would have to tell her again once we saved her. I looked to Abby. She was just sadly looking at her daughter not even trying to save her anymore. I lost my patience then. "Abby! Snap out of it and save your daughter!" Abby just looked at me with a blank expression on her face. "Like Clarke said Lexa, no one on the Ark has black blood, she would need a transfusion to make it." Abby went back to watching her daughter slip away.

I grit my teeth and picked Clarke up into my arms and stood with her safely cradled into my arms. I looked down into Abby's eyes of confusion. "No one on the Ark may be able to save her, but I can. I have black blood as well." Abby looked up into my eyes with a new look of determination. She quickly stood. "Well let's get to work then, quick follow me to the medical bay." Abby took off running to the door, I was hot on her heels trying not to jostle Clarke to much in my quick pace.

On our route to the door Abby must have realized she had no idea where the medical bay was in the mountain because as we passed the Asian boy that had helped us with the computers whose name escapes me at this point in time she yelled to him to lead us there.

Many turns and elevator rides later we finally made it there. Abby yelled at the boy to go a get someone to help her. I was already at a loss just looking around the room. "Lexa! Put Clarke down here so I can work on her injuries." Abby's voice pulled me out of my shock. I did what she asked and carefully set Clarke down on a steel table under some lights. The second I removed my arms from Clarke, Abby was there cutting off her shirt and removing everything in the way of her getting to the wounds. I made sure to only look at Clarke's face from that moment on.

I looked around the room for a chair of some sort. Once I found what I was looking for I grabbed it and brought it over to beside the table Clarke was on. Abby still preparing everything she would need, didn't notice me. I shook my head and began to remove my armor, leaving myself in nothing but a tank top. I sat in the chair beside Clarke and took her right hand gentle in my left hand and waited for Abby.

Finally, whoever this person was that Abby had been waiting on, showed up. Then she began looking around the room, more than likely searching for me. So I decided to clear my throat to help her locate me. Abby's eyes snapped to me, relief flooding her face. I just shook my head in annoyance, as if I could leave Clarke to die. Never!

Abby started firing off orders to the man beside her while she grabbed a tube and some other items I wasn't exactly sure what they were. Abby wasted no time at all in grabbing my arm. She glanced at me for a moment make sure I was ready I'm assuming. I nodded once. Abby nodded back once.

Abby wrapped something very tight around my arm, then wiped my skin with something cold before I felt the stabbing pain of the needle going through my skin I flinched, not expecting a tiny piece of metal to cause that much pain. I frowned at it. I quickly gave my head a shake and looked to see what Abby was doing. I watched her as closely as I could, just wanting to make sure she didn't harm my mate in anyway. I watched as Abby put a needle in Clarke's arm and attached it to the tub that was coming from me. So that's how they do it. Interesting.

As I glanced back up to Abby I watched as she cut off the rest Clarke's clothes to work on her wound. My head snapped over to the male helping Abby. I growled without realizing it. Abby raised an eyebrow at me. I couldn't help the protectiveness that overcame me. Clarke was MINE and no one else's. Or is she? I mean she did say she loved me. But that didn't really make her mine now did it? I reflected on that while Abby worked to save her daughter's life. I was lost after she stuck me with the needle. All I cared about was that her life was being saved. Nothing more.

Almost two hours later I began to feel very light headed and drowsy, I fought it off. Knowing Clarke needed me, I couldn't be weak now. Abby glanced at me worriedly. "Lexa, you can't give Clarke anymore blood, you'll drain yourself." I looked to her and shook my head. "Clarke needs me; I will do what it takes to make sure she survives. Even if that means my life for hers." Abby looked at me blankly, at least I think she did. My vision was becoming blurry. "Lexa, I stopped the bleeding an hour ago, Clarke will be fine." I just shook my head and fought the darkness and everything else that was stopping me from helping to save my mate.

I was only able to fight it for another 15 minutes before it became too much. I looked over to Clarke and let out a lazy smile. With all the strength I could muster, I leaned forward to Clarke's ear and whispered. "I love you Clarke Kom Skaikru, don't you dare give up." I sat back up in the chair I was sitting in, took one more shallow breath. Before my world went black, Clarke in my thoughts as I drifted into the darkness.